CHAPTER XXII

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While Tony Stark was bored in his isolation room, two S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel who were guarding outside suddenly collapsed, and a beautiful and sexy woman opened the room and appeared in front of him.

"I said I wouldn't hurt you, why did you even design me with damn humans!!"

She screamed at him, her hair falling behind her like a devil, and her mouth and neck were covered in blood, looking horrified.

"Wait, you're ......"

Tony looked at her inexplicably, and was about to ask for an explanation, but she threw him down on the bed without warning, and then kissed him on the mouth without saying a word.

It was a terrible kiss, or it couldn't be called a kiss at all, she just slammed her own lips on his lips roughly, not gentle at all, and Tony was forced to swallow the blood that had passed through her mouth.

"Hey! What do you mean? ”

Tony pushed her away hard.

"I won't hurt you, Tony......"

The woman straightened up and looked at him, tears streaming down her eyes.

"Bailey?"

Tony Stark was stunned and subconsciously called out Isbelli's name. His eyes widened, and he looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, and before he could react more, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped him.

"Stupid earthlings! You're damned, you've exposed me! ”

“What？”

She walked a few steps in place with a hideous face, very anxious, and said: "What's even more stupid is you, do you think you are really Isbelli, you actually destroyed the moldy fruit with your precious heart blood to save him!" You are the time and the moon, don't forget your mission to Earth! Kill him! I'm going to kill him! Tony Stark is useless to us!! ”

"Bailey???

Looking at Isbelli, who had a sudden change in personality and was talking to herself, Tony Stark was stunned by the slap print.

"I said, don't hurt him, you go, don't touch me!"

Isbelle bounced back, slammed into the table, and spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood, clutching her hair and going berserk like a madman, until Phil Curson knocked her unconscious with a single shot.

“……”

“……”

Phil Cousson and Tony Stark looked at each other, both confused.

……

Things have turned out beyond anyone's imagination and speculation, and instead of solving the puzzles on Isbelli's body, there are more puzzles.

"Is she schizophrenic?"

Tony Stark asked Curson.

“……”

Corson stood outside the special room, his eyes fixed on Isbelle inside, his brow tightly locked.

"Oh yes, does that weird stone flower shatter mean I'm okay?"

Tony touched his head to make sure there wasn't anything strange left on it, like the roots of a stone flower. As Isbelle kissed him frantically, the blue stone flower detached from his head and fell to the ground as a pile of pieces.

"We checked the surveillance at the time, and if I guessed correctly, it was Isbelle who took the initiative to save you, using what she said about 'blood in the heart'." Speaking of this, Corson retracted his gaze and turned to Tony beside him, smiling, "Mr. Stark, since you are all right, we will do our best to send you home." Something about Isbelle, in order not to cause panic and ...... among the masses The unscrupulous people covet her, please pretend that you have not met her, forget all about her, and I thank you for your cooperation on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D. ”

"You're welcome." Tony raised his eyebrows, a very cooperative smile on his face.

……

Malibu, California.

As soon as he got home, Tony Stark rushed to the basement and sat down in front of the computer to open the interface.

"Jarvis, can you hear me?"

"Rustle—"

A flurry of noises, Tony's eyes rolling, ten fingers tapping quickly on the virtual keyboard.

"Jarvis?"

“Yessir。”

Jarvis's voice finally rang out, and a picture of the inside of S.H.I.E.L.D. appeared on the computer screen, which was the special room.

"Sir, are you sure that the chip attached to the metal ring will not be discovered by the people of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Jarvis was a little skeptical, after all, as long as there was a signal output, the chip that Tony had secretly attached to Isbelli's metal ring would definitely be discovered.

"Those strange rings themselves are constantly outputting signals, and trust me, Jarvis, the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. may not be able to detect them." Tony said proudly, "This is my latest research, a gram that can replicate and simulate other people's signals. The Takashi tracker is just in time for someone from S.H.I.E.L.D. to help me test its concealment, and by the way, figure out what Isbelle is all about. ”

"I'm sorry, sir, maybe I should have told you sooner, Miss Lily's personality is very abnormal. Moody, good at disguise, and seemingly self-injurious, I couldn't understand why she had those strange behaviors. ”

Jarvis spoke of some of Isbelli's masochistic behaviors.

"Jarvis, as much as I'd love to answer for you, I'm sad that I don't understand Isbelle as a person."

Tony stared at the computer screen, and through the glass reflection in the special room, he saw Isbelli lying quietly on the bed, exuding a sweet and charming atmosphere, the previous violence and ferocity had disappeared, and she looked innocent and harmless at the moment, just a delicate and beautiful woman.

"Forgive me for asking, sir, the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. define her as an unknown dangerous character, and she has indeed hurt you in the past, I wonder why you are still following Miss Lily?"

“……”

Tony didn't answer, leaning back in his chair, his hand raised and caressing his lips.